"Second Senior Brother, what's wrong? What happened?"

Wang Feng looked at Hua Yuntian in front of him and felt a little cold, as if there was some terrifying power surging in Hua Yuntian's body.

The second senior brother has always been gentle and gentle, but now, he feels a little changed.

"It's okay, it's just a small problem!"

Hua Yuntian showed a stiff smile and his body trembled slightly.

"I have something to do and I have to go out. After Master comes out of seclusion, please say hello to Master on my behalf!" Hua Yuntian then said to Wang Feng.

After saying that, the power in his body continued to surge, his temperament became extremely cold, and he turned around and left Tianzhu Peak quickly.

Yao Xi on the side looked at Hua Yuntian whose temperament suddenly changed and left, with doubts in her mind.

What's wrong with this Hua Yuntian? Why has he suddenly become a little strange? His temperament is a bit like that of the descendant of the Honey Jar.

After a while, Yao Xi seemed to have thought of something, and a look of shock flashed in her eyes.

She remembered that the descendant of the Magic Jar experienced a particularly cruel thing before his reputation spread across the ancient continent.

This incident affected the life of the descendant of the magic jar.

Could it be...

Zhongyu.

Xingyuan Sect.

Xingyuan Sect is a top-notch force in the Central Region, with a foundation spanning tens of thousands of years.

It is also a famous and powerful force in the Central Region.

Xingyuan Sect, Xingyuan Mountain.

In the sky, the sun hung high, and bursts of hot air were billowing everywhere in Xingyuan Mountain.

There is still a strong smell of blood surrounding Xingyuan Mountain, and solidified blood can be seen everywhere.

"I ask you again, where is Hua Yuntian?" A cold and bone-chilling voice sounded in Xingyuan Mountain.

The biting sound made the surrounding atmosphere suddenly feel much colder.

On one side of Xingyuan Mountain, a feminine young man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe held a peach blossom fan and stared coldly at the many Xingyuan Sect members in front of him.

There are a large number of monks around the young man, wearing various costumes. Obviously, they are not from the same force.

However, they all crowded around the young man, staring coldly at the many Xingyuan Sect members in front of them.

"Mr. Zhao, even if you ask me ten thousand times, I still don't know the answer!"

On the other side of Xingyuan Mountain, an old man wearing a blue robe said slowly, his tone full of determination.

This old man is none other than the current leader of the Xingyuan Sect, Fan Hongsheng.

Behind Fan Hongsheng, there were many disciples of the Xingyuan Sect. These disciples were trembling, and many of them had tragic wounds on their bodies.

There were still many corpses of Xingyuan Sect disciples lying beside them, and the strong smell of blood continued to permeate the surroundings.

"Huh, I don't know? That devil kid Hua Yuntian came from your Xingyuan Sect. Now he has committed a shocking murder and revealed his whereabouts to us. You still have a way to survive. Otherwise, today will be the end of your Xingyuan Sect. "

The young man then threatened, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Hua Yuntian, the descendant of the magic pot, slaughtered more than a dozen cities in our central region and practiced his magic skills. Do you really want to protect him..."

"Yes, yes, there are more than a dozen cities. This guy simply deserves death. Moreover, this Hua Yuntian dares to kill even members of the Moyang Dasheng family. He is so ambitious..."

"What nonsense are you talking to these guys? What kind of good thing can a sect that can cultivate a vicious person like Hua Yuntian be? Kill them all. I don't believe that devil bastard Hua Yuntian won't come out..."

The people behind the young man also made various comments, and their eyes were extremely unkind.

It turns out that the young man's name is Zhao Heyu, and he is a member of the Moyang Dasheng family.

Recently, many massacres of cities have been discovered in the Central Territory, which are suspected to be the methods of the descendants of the magic jar. Moreover, even a city managed by Monkey King Moyang was massacred.

Therefore, Zhao Heyu gathered a lot of people and prepared to find Hua Yuntian and make him pay the price and bear the consequences he deserved.

Around Xingyuan Mountain, there were many melon-eating people watching their confrontation with interest.

"Mr. Zhao, have you made a mistake? Although Yuntian is the descendant of the magic jar, he has a gentle temperament and is unlikely to do anything that would harm Tianhe!" Fan Hongsheng continued.

Fan Hongsheng didn't believe what they said.

He had watched Hua Yuntian grow up, and Fan Hongsheng still recognized Hua Yuntian's character.

Although Hua Yuntian received the magic jar inheritance, he was definitely not the kind of person they said he was.

"Impossible? Hahaha, what a big joke. Those slaughtered cities are full of magic pots of magic. You tell me it's impossible. Who else has a magic pot except Hua Yuntian!"

Zhao Heyu then said coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Mr. Zhao, you have to rely on evidence in everything. You can't pin everything on Yuntian's head with just a little devilish energy!"

Fan Hongsheng said solemnly, even though they were steadfast in their words, Fan Hongsheng still didn't believe it.

"You don't want evidence, do you? We have witnesses here, and someone saw Hua Yuntian..."

"I was outside at the time. That person was Hua Yuntian. I won't admit my mistake..."

'I saw it too, it's Hua Yuntian...'

"+1..."

The others continued, their eyes becoming even colder.

"This is just your one-sided statement, how can it be used as evidence!"

Fan Hongsheng's face turned extremely ugly, and he continued to defend himself.

"Do you mean that all of us are framing Hua Yuntian?" Zhao Heyu put away his fan, and a strong spiritual power appeared on his body.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became solemn!

Fan Hongsheng did not speak anymore. He knew that it was useless for him to say anything. These people just believed that it was Yuntian who did it.

"I didn't expect Hua Yuntian to be such a person. Master Xiao Fan is right. The heir of the magic pot is a disaster..."

"I thought Hua Yuntian was gentle and elegant before, and I thought he was a gentleman. I didn't expect him to be such a bastard. I was really blind..."

"Not necessarily. There is no substantial evidence. Maybe there is someone else..."

"Hehe, you are still too young. So many people saw it. Can it be fake? Can the heir of the magic pot still wrongly accuse him..."

"Fortunately, Master Xiao Fan exposed Hua Yuntian's identity. Otherwise, who knows how long we will be deceived by his appearance..."

...

Around Xingyuan Mountain, many people who eat melons whispered.

Although some people think that things are not that simple.

However, such people are only a minority after all.

Most people stand on the side of Zhao Heyu of the Moyang Great Sage Family.

...

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